Ava kept tossing and turning as she dreamt of a person she cared deeply for being hurt. "No, Please!"

Ava awoke in the passenger seat of a police car, handcuffed to the door. She turned to the side to see Jordan cuffed to the starting wheel.

Ava screamed which got the attention of Cassie and Malia, as they ran to her room. "Av, wake up!" She didn't listen she kept kicking out.

"No! Don't hurt him," Ava screamed as Cassie tried to hold down her arms, she got burned. Cassie then decided to check her forehead which also burned her at the touch.

"Hey! Hey, what are you doing?" Jordan shouted as he awoke to the smell of gasoline. "Listen...Listen. I'm a Deputy with the Beacon Hills Sheriff Department." The culprit bent down at the window to reveal Haigh another Deputy.

"Malia, go into my phone and call Deaton. She's burning up way too much and not waking up." Cassie said.

"Haigh?" Jordan asked. "What the hell are you doing?"

"You're a good guy, Parrish. But the list days you're worth five million dollars and with that little bitch, you're worth 50 million." Haigh answered.

"What? I don't know what you're talking about. I mean, I barely make $40, 000 a year." Jordan pleaded.

"I only make 36."

When the doorbell, signalling that Deaton was here, Cassie ran to answer it and led him to Ava's room. "She's burning up, like burn my hand type, and we can't wake her up, she keeps screaming about a fire, some guy, a car fire." 

"By the sound of it, you two did well calling me," Deaton said and he measured her temperature.

"You know, next I'm going after Ava but first I'm gonna make her scream my name!" Haigh taunted. No one but Deaton noticed that both Ava's and Jordan's eyes glowed orange at that comment. Haigh threw in a lighter making the car light up with Jordan inside.

Deaton revealed a syringe with a purple substance. "What's that?" Malia asked.

"Wolfsbane from the root," Deaton said as he was about to push the needle into a vein, Malia grabbed his arm with a tight grip.

"That's gonna kill her," Malia said and Deaton sighed.

"If it were from the flower! Yes! But from the root, it makes a good sedative from shapeshifters." Deaton placed the needle in a vein and pushed the liquid in. Soon Ava became less agitated and Cassie checked her forehead.

"The fever's already going down."

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Ava and Cassie ran into the Station to find lead Lydia and Stiles into his office. "That sounds like a story worth hearing." He then shut the door but opened it after a few minutes.

"Anybody seen Parrish?" He asked glancing. "Haigh?" He asked making Haigh lookup.

"You mean, you don't know where Jordan is?" Ava asked and Stilinski nodded his head. Ava turned to Haigh growling slightly and her claws grow.

Lydia was about to say something when Ava turned to the window right as someone walked through the front doors. "Sweet--" Ava mumbled making everyone follow her eyesight seeing Jordan covered head to toe in ash, naked, charging at Haigh making Haogh shoot a couple of rounds.

  "Hey! HEY!" Stilinski yelled rushing out of the office with his gun drawn.

Jordan punched Haigh causing him to accidentally shoot Stilinksi in the shoulder making Lydia scream and Ava's eyes widened. Stiles and Ava rushed of to Stiles' dad before taking his pain making Ava grunt. Ava looked at Jordan who was on top of Haigh, punching him.

"You leave her alone!" Jordan shouted.

"Jordan!" Ava yelled but didn't listen and just kept beating the shit out of Haigh. "Jordan!" She yelled as she grabbed Jordan's shoulder pulling him away from Haigh. Ava's hand moved over his chest. She kept her arm there as they looked into each other's eyes, only Cassie noticing that Ava's eyes flashed blue and his fiery orange after.  "Come on, stop! You don't want to go down that route." Ava said in a whisper as Jordan's breathing started to match hers. "It was real," Ava said staring at all the black smudges all over him. "He tried burning you alive."

Ava turned to Haigh, her eyes glowing again, claws growing, and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. "What are you doing?" Stiles.

"I'm gonna show him why people hate coyotes." Ava threatened. Cassie thankfully stopped her.

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"He covered you in gasoline?" Derek asked as he looked over Jordan's hands.

"It's the hair and nails, isn't it? The parts of the body that are essentially dead." Ava said from standing next to Jordan.

"They should be gone." Derek agreed as Jordan looked at them like they were crazy.

"I was set on fire! All of me should be gone."

"Not if you're like us," Scott said making Jordan look at him confused.

"Like you?" He asked.

"I don't think he's like us," Ava said shaking. "I mean, what is he? The person set on fire and survived is Dad and he was in a coma for six years."

"Sorry, but I have no idea," Derek said shaking his head.

"But you knew about Jackson and Kira," Cassie said and Derek sighed.

"This is a little out of my experience. There might be something in the bestiary...Did you try Argent?" Derek asked and Scott sighed, shaking his head.

"I don't know where he is."

"Okay, hold on...What's a bestiary? Actually, that's not even my first question. Just...Just tell me one thing. Are you all like Lydia?" Jordan asked making all but Ava look at him confused, while Ava laughed. "Are you all psychic?" Jordan asked making Derek look at him crazy and turn to Ava with a raised eyebrow.

"I can feel your judgemental look, cuz," Ava said.

"No!"

"Okay, then what are you?" He asked and they all looked to Scott and nodded. Ava moved to next to Scott. They closed their eyes for a minute before opening their eyes revealing Scott's blood-red eyes and Ava's steel blue.

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"What's a Kanima?" Jordan asked sitting on the couch as Ava sat on the arm.

"We'll get back to that. Just know that everyone like us... everyone with some kind of supernatural ability is on the Deadpool." Scott explained, sitting on the other arm.

"But I don't even know what I am."

"They don't care!" Ava said making Jordan look at her.

"What are you? How many professional assassins are we talking about?" Jordan asked and Ava sighed.

"Werecoyote! We're starting to lose count."

"Bit is it still just professionals?" Scott asked and Jordan slightly shook his head.

"I don't think Haigh's ever tried anything like this. I think he was taking a chance." He said looking at each of them. 

"So, who else has the Deadpool then?" Ava asked glancing at all of them. "How easy is it to get it?"

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"Meredith was only at my grandmother's lakehouse once...But I think once was enough." Lydia said as she sat down on the bed.

"How did your grandmother know her?" Cassie asked and Lydia shook her head. 

"She didn't. She found her. Because of another woman named Maddy." She said showing Ava a photo of two women. "The women she loved." She continued, now handing the photo to Scott. "I never met her,  but I saw her name everywhere. She used to be a part of a yacht racing team. There were plaques and trophies in the lake house from all the regattas she'd won."

"How did she die?" Jordan asked.

"How's not the story...It's what happened right before. My grandmother, Lorraine, used to work in San Francisco for IBM." She explained. "She was there on a weekend, catching up on work. She started hearing this sound like rain. But, when she looked out the windows...All she saw was blue sky."

"But she kept hearing the rain?" Scott asked and Lydia nodded slightly.

"And it just kept getting louder. Rain and thunder, cracking like gunshots in her head...So loud, she finally just...screamed."

"Like a banshee," Ava said and Lydia nodded.

"She called Maddy, who was planning on taking one of the boats out on the lake...But Maddy said that the sun was shining there too...So Lorraine didn't say anything."

"There was an accident?" Jordan asked.

"It took them four days to find Maddy's body...and then it took decades to figure out how Lorraine knew. She started with parapsychologists- like the Ph.D in their name made it more scientific. They built the study in the lake house according to every pseudoscientific theory they could find. None of it worked. So then she started going to more extreme occult- things like mediums and psychics, all of them failures...Until she found Meredith. They found her in Eichen House...this fragile girl who didn't understand the things she heard. They brought her to the study...and they almost killed her. She was hospitalized for over a year. She...never really recovered."

"My grandmother drove her insane. I drove her to suicide. And all she ever wanted to do was help. My grandmother created the code for Deadpool. They think she's the Banshee who put the names out in the first place. She left this message in the same code." Lydia said as she slide the paper over to us.

"But she didn't leave a cypher key, did she?" Scott asked and Lydia shook her head, sighing.

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"How long have you've been involved?" Jordan asked.

"Techanically all my life but when I was eight years old on the night of a full moon, my sister and I shifted into our coyote forms and we didn't know to change back. I got stuck for two years and then Talia Hale used her alpha voice to change me back and then tried to help me. She couldn't help me so she sent me to Satomi where I met Brett and Lori." Ava explained. Ava got out a leather, book and placed on the desk. "This is the Hale Bestiary, it basically contains every supernatural creature. It was in the vault and as I'm a Hale I can get into the vault."

"That's why we went to the school?" Jordan asked.

"Yeah, the vaults under the school. Whatever you are has to be in here. Off my knowledge of mythology, there's about five- maybe three creatures you could be." Ava explained.

"Your knowledge?" Jordan asked smiling.

"Yeah, I really got into mythology after turning into a coyote."

Ava turned to look at Jordan and noticed how close they were making her suck in a deep breath and glance down at his lips. Jordan also glanced down before starting to lean in. Their lips were about to touch when her phone went off making the two retract from each other.

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"Well, it's not another Deadpool- more like an Already-Dead-pool." Jordan said as Ava, Lydia and Stiles looked over his shoulder at the laptop.

"All of them? All dead?" Lydia asked and Jordan nodded.

"Within the last ten years. All suicides, and all at the same place." Jordan said.

"Eichen House." Stiles finishing, sighing.

"Lydia, Eichen House isn't a Library. You need a warrant to get files from there." Ava said and Lydia sighed.

"My grandmother left me a list of ten suicides, including her own. There's got to be a reason why. Is there anyone there who's willing to help us?" She asked and the look realisation crossed Stile's face.

"No...But there might be someone willing to take a bribe..." Ava said sighing.

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"A thousand." Brunski said making them scoff. 

"A thousand dollars? To use one little key to open one little file room? Are you out of your mind?" Stiles asked looking at Brunski like he was crazy and Brunski just smirked.

"When you get the keys, you make the price."

"Right. You actually think I have that kind of money?" Stiles asked and Brunski shook his head slightly.

"I know you don't...if you did, Daddy Sheriff would have paid the bill by now. That's why I'm talking to them." He said looking over at Lydia and Ava.

Lydia glanced at Stiles and Ava before pulling out her wallet and pulled out some money. "I have five hundred." Lydia said. Brunski smiled and leaned back to pull out a mix tape before flipping it around and putting it back into the player making them look at him suspiciously. He turned back around, grabbing the money, giving it a quick sniff before grabbing the keys.

"Follow me." Brunski lead them to the records room as Ava protectively held on Lydia  with Brunski eyeing her. "Good?" He asked and Stiles nodded.

"Yeah. We can help ourselves." He said and Brunski smirked before standing at the door.

"What's with that creep?" Ava whispered.

"Uh, Lydia, you got the list?" Sties asked as he kept an eye on Brunski. "Lydia, why did you write another name on here?" Stiles asked making Lydia confused.

"I didn't write anything..."

"This is your handwriting..." Ava noticed.

"Why would I write another name?"

"Why would you write mine?" Stiles asked handing Lydia the list to show she had in fact written Stiles' name.

"It was the tapes, wasn't it?" Brunski asked making them spin around, the second they did he pressed a taser into Stiles' chest and hit Ava around the head with a pipe. Brunski laughed sinisterly before turning to Lydia. "Your turn, sweetheart."

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Ava groaned as Lydia screamed for help. The three of them were now tied to a metal beam in the middle of the room.

"Lydia there a lot of people screaming for help in this place. I don't anyone gonna know the difference." Ava said sighing making Lydia sigh.

"Well, I'm open to better ideas....Because, if you didn't notice, all those suicides were murders." Lydia sassed and Ava sighed. "That's why she left me the message....She predicted her own death. She knew I'd figure it out--"

"Once you were able to redict your own." Brunski finished as he walked back into the room. Ava tried to use her strength on the restraints but didn't work. "But they weren't murders. I'm not some serial killer like Ted Bundy, going around cutting up college girls." Brunski said, crouching down in front of Lydia.

"No, you're just an Angel of Death."

"I don't think you understand my level of commitment to my work here, Stiles. There are people who don't simply need treatment--they need release. I helped them. I helped Lorraine." Brunski said. Ava got over her pride and ego and grabbed Lydia's hand for comfort.

"You killed her." Lydia said.

"I helped her. And now, you can help me...Because there is something about it that's always bothered me." Brunski said before holding the same as before but labelled 'Lorraine Martin'.

"What are you...? Brunski, what are you doing?"

"Don't worry, Lorraine...It's going to be alright...You're just going to have a little trouble breathing..."

"Lydia! Lydia, tell me why you hid Peter from?" Ava asked, trying to distract her.

"Okay? Don't listen to it. Just focus on my voice, Lydia. Don't listen--block it out. Okay? You can do it." Stiles said as Ava pulled the restraints. "Hey, turn it off!" Stiles yelled resulting in Brunski punching him. Brunski grabbed Lydia's face.

"Then listen...Just listen. I need your help with this, Lydia."

"Please, don't..."

"Here it is--the part I never understood. Listen."

"Please...Don't hurt her..."

"Don't hurt who?"

"Ariel..."

Lydia gripped Ava hands as a tear ran down her face before Brunski stood up, grabbing something off the shelf. "We get a lot of teenagers trying to break into our drug cabinets...." Hes said making them all look over to him. "Most of the time, they don't succeed...But you three look pretty clever to me." He said as three of them pulled against their restraints as he stuck a syringe in a bottle.

"I'll admit, Stiles...I don't have any unusual talents like Lydia or Ava. But somehow, I just knew we were gonna get a chance to do this again." Brunski said and started going towards Stiles with the needle before moving over to Ava instead before sticking the syringe into her neck making Lydia and Stiles yell.

"Drop it!" Jordan suddenly yelled, pointing a gun at Brunski. "Take your thumb off that needle and slowly withdraw it from her neck."

Brunski slowly turned to him. "Young deputy...You're just a kid. I bet you've never even fire a--" Brunski started to say but stopped by Jordan shooting him.

Jordan quickly ran over to her and cupped her face checking for anymore injuries before pulling at the restraints. "He-He killed my grandmother. He was controlling Meredith." Lydia said and Stiles nodded. "He used her to create the Deadpool and killed her when she tried to help us." 

Brunski coughed up blood and laughed. "You think it was me? That I was controlling her? Idiots...She was controlling me." He choked out making Lydia and Ava realise as Ava heard footsteps. 

"Oh, God...It's not him. He's not the Benefactor."

"No." Meredith said making them all look to see her walking into the room. "And...He wasn't on my list. But he was a bad person." She said.